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第一千九百二十章 脱困而出

True Spirit Descendant Mo Luo had managed to easily resolve the crisis. Lin Xuan's joy was evident.

With a wave of his sleeve, patches of light flew out.

Even ordinary demon beasts were full of treasures; let alone this toad in front of him.

Lin Xuan stored the corpse entirely into his storage bracelet. There wasn't enough time now to sort through it. He would examine the toad's skin and bones later when he reached a safe place.

Then Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, sending out his divine sense. The ore vein needed further exploration.

Soon, Lin Xuan raised his head with a thoughtful expression as he spoke aloud: "Sure enough, my previous conjecture was correct. This ore vein seals the Ice Demon Heart Toad before us. The Jade and Luo bees consumed vast amounts of top-grade crystal stones, causing the seal to weaken and fall off."

Lin Xuan had already figured out the details of Fēngqí's origin. Most of the top-grade crystal stones were devoured by the Jade and Luo bees, but a small portion remained.

Lin Xuan wouldn't miss this opportunity; even in Spirit Realm where resources were abundant, top-grade crystal stones were still hard to come by.

With another wave of his sleeve, several dozen sword qi emerged like fish swimming. Lin Xuan continued mining for treasures using the same technique.

This time it went much smoother. After nearly half an hour, he had exhausted all the top-grade crystal stones.

However, this was because the ore vein here was easily accessible. Lin Xuan suspected that originally there were no crystal stone veins here; ancient cultivators deliberately piled top-grade crystal stones in this place over a long period of time to form these veins.

Otherwise, ordinary crystal stone mines would be mixed with regular rocks or metals, requiring complex refining processes after extraction. It wouldn't have been as easy as what he was facing now.

But regardless of the reason, Lin Xuan had made significant gains. Whether his conjecture was right or wrong didn't matter much.

Lin Xuan released his divine sense to ensure no treasures were overlooked before flying off to the left with a full layer of green light. His flight speed was slow as he aimed to leave this independent space.

As for how to exit, Lin Xuan had methods in mind. It wasn't difficult but also not easy.

Find the spatial node.

A spatial node referred to a weak or unstable point within a space; small spaces generally had nodes. However, while the theory existed, it was hard for ordinary cultivators to locate them.

Nodes were of two types:

The first type was ordinary nodes. They could be easily identified by either naked eye or divine sense. Unfortunately, such nodes were rare and required luck to find.

The second type was invisible, meaning they couldn't be seen at a glance unless the cultivator had some special techniques that could reveal them.

The stronger the spirit eye technique, the more likely one would discover an invisible node.

Lin Xuan's Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye naturally met these requirements. His pupils turned silver as he searched around meticulously without missing any spot.

After an hour passed with no results, Lin Xuan wasn't anxious; patience was key. Although this space wasn't vast, it certainly wasn't small either.

Two hours later, still nothing was found. Lin Xuan's expression darkened. After being delayed for so long, he wondered about the situation on Red Leaf Island. If it had already been breached, leaving would be a difficult task surrounded by ghostly entities.

In other words, the longer he lingered here, the worse off he would be.

But fretting wouldn't help. Lin Xuan took a deep breath to calm his impatience and continued searching.

Perhaps this time, he was just unlucky. As time passed, another day and night went by without finding any spatial nodes.

Now, Lin Xuan wasn't anxious; given his knowledge of ghostly entities, the city by the sea wouldn't hold out for long. It had already been broken if it needed to be. So why rush? The situation couldn't get worse.

Though this delay was not beneficial, at least Lin Xuan's magical power had fully recovered. Though he didn't want to use the ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk, he brought plenty of spirit wine which he sipped to replenish his magic power.

The only thing that worried Lin Xuan was whether there were no nodes in this space.

Logically, it shouldn't be possible; small spaces usually weren't stable and would have nodes. The fact that he couldn't find them indicated the nodes were too few.

Patience!

Lin Xuan reminded himself to remain patient. Suddenly, his expression changed as if he had discovered something.

He took a deep breath, focusing all his magical power into his eyes. Silver light surged, more dazzling than before, almost blinding.

He stared intently at a spot several feet in front of him.

After a long while, Lin Xuan exhaled and spoke aloud: "This node is indeed rare; I've never seen it described in any ancient texts."

It was no wonder Lin Xuan said so. The node before him exhibited periodic changes, fluctuating between strong and weak states.

After observing for some time, Lin Xuan had a general understanding of its pattern. Although different from what the ancient texts described, he believed he could exit through it.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and the illusory heavenly fire appeared in his palm. The surface emitted light that turned blue, shining brightly.

Lin Xuan didn't rush to use this secret technique; he needed to wait for the best moment.

The spatial rift would be easier to tear when the node was most visible.

Though it took only a short while, Lin Xuan had plenty of patience. What was one more moment?

Suddenly, his eyes sparkled as the awaited opportunity arrived.

With a wave of his sleeve, the illusory heavenly fire was flung forward.

A blue light burst forth, and a one-foot-long dragon materialized, rushing toward the spatial node.

Sizzle…

The sound of fabric tearing filled Lin Xuan's ears. The small section of space froze.

Indeed, it had frozen; the illusory heavenly fire was too miraculous.

Lin Xuan was elated. He raised his right hand and pulled out a long spear from his sleeve. With a sharp cry, he injected all his magical power into it.

Symbols appeared on the surface of the spear, and its edge glowed with a dazzling light.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and swung it down hard.

Sizzle…

A crescent-shaped light wave, seven or eight zhang in diameter, shot toward the frozen spatial rift.

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